Today you are no longer 6. My littlest child. The one who purses his lips and holds my face when he kisses me good night. The kid who lacks all naked inhibition, my tender son who randomly tells me “I love you mummy” and makes my heart grow even bigger, the one who quietly walks [...]
An afternoon bike ride. Shadows moving, children growing, time slowed down, eyes and minds observing, gratitude embraced. DCIM100GOPROG0031600.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0081678.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0061661.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0051651.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0011575.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0011538.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0011524.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0011523.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0011518.JPG DCIM100GOPROG0011511.JPG
